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Melisa accepted it with pleasure, emanating from the way she received it, Melisa kissed Rudi's cheek bang, "Thank you, baby!"
Bang Rudi pushed my back out of the house, "Go away from here! I don't need a wife who can't give me offspring!"
Jeger's.
The sound of lightning roared in the pitch-black sky in the absence of the moon and stars shining and dotting the night, only the rush of rain fluttering my trembling body.
Why did my household become like this! Hiks.
Brakes.
Bang Rudi closed the door in a loud slamming way, I tiptoed in shock to him.
"Somewhere you bang with me! Am I wrong in your eyes? Where's your promise bang? It's as easy as you forget the promise you made to me, as easy as you forget the day we were together." My murmured who stared at the door of the house that was a little sweet memory and ended up being awestruck, my household that had been built for 5 years had to run aground like this.
I sweep my tears, do not criticize Layla, you must be strong, you prove you can without bang Rudi, you must be able to rise!
I strengthen my own heart, though my heart cries out..My heart hurts, why is this as bitter as my life, why should I feel the bitterness of life again?
Does God love me so much that I am not satisfied to give tests and trials to me?
I touch the motor that bears silent witness to my struggle, my struggle to have you is not easy, I have to save and save to be able to have you, but Rudi easily snatched you from me.
My eyes were fixed on the black plastic bag under the front desk of my house, my feet stepped into the house no longer to ask bang Rudi to open the door for me, but to take 1 nail from this black plastic bag.
I looked at the little nail in my right hand, I might not be able to do much, but one day I will seize what is rightfully mine!
With these nails I puncture the tires on my bike, I'm sorry, I don't have the heart on you, but I have to do this, be patient and wait for me, please, I will definitely take you with me.
I'm talking to my favorite motorcycle, I really want to bring it, but the key has been snatched Rudi bang.
Without caring anymore about my body that is now soaked in the rain, I stepped foot and left the house where I had been shelter, where I grew up.
The house that bore witness to the cruelty of stepmothers, the house that bore witness to the favoritism of my biological father's attitude towards me and Melisa, now adds to the series of tears of sadness in the house where I was betrayed, my husband plays crazy with my step-sister, you stab me bang, you're mean to me, you have to bear to me!
Unknowingly I kept walking to the middle of the road, all I saw was pain, only tears, only cruelty that my stepmother had given me, my father, my step-sister and my husband.
Sometimes I cry, sometimes I laugh, I laugh at myself who are so very unlucky, I was stupid to close my eyes from the complaints of my neighbors and now I am treated like this.
Tin.
"Lo crazy!" Excited the driver on a motorcycle that almost hit my body.
There were no transport cars passing through the road I was currently on, this road was the road leading out of the housing, and the village. There were only occasional private cars passing by, but not for now, like knowing someone was grieving.
My legs are tired of walking, my stomach is hungry, but not with my heart, my heart hurts a lot more, the pain is invisible, the pain is shapeless.
His sight became blurred as he had to drive in the pouring rain.
"Bohhhh, you know I have to stay at the office, force myself to go home must drive under the rain." My monologue to myself.
Amar oaling can not drive in the rain, not because of the minus in his eyes, but this is the disease of Amer Ahmad, a mature businessman, but not married.
Dring dring dring dring
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"Astaghfirullah, who else called me!" My hand was trying to grab the ringing thing in the pocket of the shirt I was wearing, "Ah shitttt." It turned out that it was no longer in his shirt pocket.
My hape kept ringing, with my one hand driving the car and my one hand trying to reach for the suit I put in the back seat, sometimes I look ahead and back to pick up my phone.
Brakes.
Chiiit.
The car that I was driving hit something in front, my foot was stepping on the brake pedal.
In a hurry I got out of the car, under the rain I saw a woman lying in front of my car.
I looked around, no one saw this, if I could run away from the responsibility, maybe I could do it, but what if I died and was treated the same as him, I shuddered in horror.
I'm sorry I had to touch you, "Hi, get up!" I pat this lady's cheek this time I'll wake up, the rope my way didn't work.
I felt his veins were so weak, I observed the clingy face of this woman, without thinking long I carried her and put her body in the car in the front seat.
Running around the car and getting behind the wheel, I looked at her pale face, what happened to you skinny woman!
My hand grabbed my black coat in the back seat, I pulled out the hape from his pocket, I covered his wet front body with my black coat, hope this dakat reduces the cold that pierced his bones.
My hands are on the steering wheel, something is missing, what is it? I'm lyrics to this skinny woman again, Ah yes, **** bell, I haven't paired it yet." I installed it**** bell.
I brought her home, wanted to take her home, but I didn't know where this skinny lady was.
On the way home, I called Samuel's doctor and asked him to come home.
"What's going on with you? I saw you was still okay." My muttering.
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Author gabut halu.